Before going to sleep, Yuan Lang wrapped himself tightly and only took off his coat.

With a vigilant look, he lifted the corner of the quilt and pressed against the side of the bed.

Rong Zheng dried his hair, and when he came in, he saw Yuan Lang's nervous appearance, which was quite funny.

In the dimly lit bedroom, a magnetic male voice was heard, and the ambiguity that lingered in the air added a little more.

Yuan Lang, who had his back to the person, could feel the burning gaze, curling on himself.

disturbed her heart up and down, and she couldn't be calm anymore.

"I slept. Yuan Lang pretended to be calm, turned off the bedside lamp next to her, and forced herself to close her eyes, preferably falling asleep immediately.

Such an atmosphere is really embarrassing.

What Rong Zheng said is still very credible.

Yuan Lang just wants time to pass a little faster now, and it is best to have dawn in the next second.

She was able to get out of here right away.

It's just that her prayers don't seem to work, but the time at night is like putting on slow motion, which is extremely slow and hard.

Even herself, when she closed her eyes, that heart couldn't calm down, and natural sleep didn't find her.

Rong Zheng laughed softly, didn't care, undressed, went to bed, and hugged the other party and the quilt into his arms.

It was smooth, fast and quick.

"I'm not afraid of falling myself...."

Yuan Lang only felt that his body was in the quilt, rolled into a chrysalis, and then spun.

When she opened her eyes, she was greeted by a flawless face.

The two looked at each other, and Rong Zheng's appearance at this time reminded her of the first time the two met.

At that time, Rong Zheng was still gentle and polite, like a beautiful jade son....

Which is like now....

Rong Zheng's muffled laughter sounded above his head, ".... Is it pretty?"

Yuan Lang's face turned red, and only then did he react, he actually looked at the other party and lost his mind.

At the same time, I found that through a layer of quilt, the arm holding her waist became more and more forceful, and there was a pulling force, pressing her body in front of the other party's chest.

Yuan Lang's face was red and white, and white and blue.

For the first time in her life, she was so close to a man.

Close enough that she could clearly hear the sound of the other party's chest and fast-beating heartbeat.

Rong Zheng smiled and said, "I didn't want to do anything else... I just want to hug you. ”

Yuan Lang's stiff body was motionless for a long time.

Rong Zheng's behavior was really as he said, just holding it, and there were no other superfluous movements.

Time passed little by little, and Yuan Lang opened his eyes a little bit and looked at the opposite side.

Rong Zheng had already closed his eyes and was breathing slowly.

The quiet appearance softened his increasingly majestic countenance.

Rong Zheng even looked like he was asleep, and a deep mark between his eyebrows could not be dissipated.

Presumably, the responsibility and pressure on his shoulders are also very large.

Yuan Lang's thoughts couldn't help but spread out in all directions.

In fact, Rong Zheng just closed his eyes and was closing his eyes to recuperate.

As soon as the person in his arms moved, he knew, but he still didn't open his eyes.

He felt an inquiring gaze fall on his face, not dissipating for a long time.

As this gaze grew longer, the throbbing in his heart grew faster and faster.

When he couldn't hold it anymore and opened his eyes suddenly, the person in his arms squinted his eyes and fell asleep with his head tilted.

Rong Zheng cautiously approached the other party's forehead, leaving a warm kiss.

Slowly move the other party out of the tightly wrapped quilt, little by little, and then hold it into his arms.

After doing this, Rong Zheng sighed with satisfaction...

This woman's rejection is too powerful, and he can't help but be cautious.

The next morning, after waking up, Yuan Lang finally realized that something was wrong.

She was now clinging to a warm body, intimate.

Obviously, last night, she was wrapped in a quilt.

And now my posture is really very unsightly.

She grabbed Rong Zheng's body with both hands and feet.

Yuan Lang was a little Hao Ran, she was last night... There shouldn't be anything that shouldn't be done....

She has always slept well, why did she drop the chain today.

The man in front of him was still asleep and didn't wake up... Under the messy hair is the soft facial features, and after losing the sharpness, it looks particularly intimate.

Even the other party's lips are slightly upturned, as if they are still dreaming.

It was a gentle and harmless expression.

Yuan Lang looked at it, and all the forced resentment before seemed to dissipate a lot in an instant.

She quietly and lightly retracted her hands and feet, and her body slowly wanted to move back.

In the process of action, it is inevitable to touch the other person's body.

Suddenly, Yuan Lang's movements froze, and his face turned red, like a boiled shrimp, so red that it could drip blood.

Through the fabric of her pants, her inner thighs touched an object that suddenly stood up.

Yuan Lang has already passed the personnel, and even gave birth to a child, of course he knows what it is.

She didn't dare to move again, and looked up cautiously.

Men are most impulsive in the morning, and sure enough....

The man above his head did not open his eyes.

Yuan Lang breathed a big sigh of relief, paused for a moment, and continued to rub back slowly.

The ghost knows how much self-control Rong Zheng has to exert now, so he can't open his eyes, and the expression on his face hasn't changed a bit.

The place under him was touched, and it was so swollen that it was about to burst.

The green tendons on his hands under the quilt burst out, and he endured his urge to press people under him and bully him.

Yuan Lang gently exited the room, took his bag and left quickly, but the people in the bedroom had not woken up.

Yuan Lang, who has always been thoughtful, was already frightened by the scene just now.

Touching the other party's skin, she still feels that it is still faintly hot.

Therefore, she didn't even think about it, a lot of unreasonableness.

Prime Minister Rong, who has always been very self-disciplined, how could it be that after dawn, she didn't wake up when she left.

There is only one reason, the other party has already woken up, but he is just pretending to be asleep.

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Rong Zheng slowly opened his eyes after he could no longer feel the light fragrance on Yuan Lang's body in the room.

As soon as I opened my eyes, the bloodshot in my eyes was startling.

He bounced, resigned himself to his fate, quickly got up, rushed into the bathroom, and after a burst of rushing water, he finally returned to his usual coldness and elegance.

It's just a slight upturned corner of the mouth, and a trace of evil aura flows.

Rong Zheng's gaze fell fixedly on the cabinet in the bedroom, and he gently picked up a piece of white paper with his index and middle fingers.

The handwriting on the white paper is very beautiful, and it is full of sonorous power.

The words are like her person, and Yuan Lang's words match her very well.

"I hope you can keep your promise..."Rong Zheng slowly read out the words on the white paper, "There will be no time in the future...."